Original subtitles

(horn blowing)

♫ He is Vic the Viking

♫ Sailing the seas it's Vic the Viking

♫ Full of ideas it's Vic the Viking

♫ Say won't you take us with you please

♫ He is Vic the Viking

♫ Vic the Viking

♫ With new adventures Vic the Viking

♫ Vic the Viking

♫ Battle the dangers

♫ Vic the Viking

♫ Vic the Viking

♫ Bring every enemy to his knees

♫ Vic the Viking ♫

(whistling)

(upbeat music)

(hammers clanking)

- Do you think she'll like it?

- I love it!

It's so beautiful!

(laughing)

Thank you, Vicky.

And thank you, Tjure.

Thank you everyone!

Let's have a party up here.

We can bring some food from the village.

(cheering)

(grunting)

- And with this dumbwaiter I've made,

we can send up all the food we want.

- Oh, you're so clever Vicky.

I can't wait.

Let's go.

(laughing)

(yelling)

- What are you doing in the woods?

It's dangerous.

Don't you know the giantess Angrboda

and her wild wolves are around?

(snaps)

- The giantess Angrboda?

- It's not nice to scare people, Gilby.

- You should all leave the woods right away,

and let the giant slayers deal with it.

- Ah, you mean the real giantess Angrboda.

The one whose scream makes the boldest warrior shiver.

(roars)

Angrboda, the terrifying!

Angrboda, the invincible!

(yells)

- Yeah, that's the one.

(yells)

It's not nice to scare children, Tjure.

C'mon, let's slay giants in another part of the woods.

- Yeah!

No giant is in sight, Gilby.

- Look, a treehouse!

Attack!

(upbeat music)

This is the perfect lair for pirates.

This is much better than giant slayers.

C'mon up!

- I'll be up first.

- No, I'm the best pirate, I'll go first.

- You do the honors, Ylvie.

- Okay.

- You're not allowed to climb into my treehouse.

- But this is my treehouse.

It's my birthday gift.

- [Gilby] Finders keepers!

I was here first, it's my treehouse now!

- This isn't funny, Gilby.

Get down, and let us up.

- I said this is my treehouse.

- That's not fair.

(laughing)

It's my treehouse.

- Gilby, if you don't come down right now,

we'll tell the parents.

- I'm a pirate and a giant slayer.

I'm not scared of parents or any giant.

I'm not even scared of the gods.

(laughing)

- All right, we'll see what you say

when Halvar and his men come to get you.

- No Hans, I'm sure we can take the treehouse

back by ourselves.

We're not chickens.

- Since Gilby isn't afraid of anything,

let's see what he'll do when Angrboda comes his way.

(laughing)

- Yeah!

I win again!

(laughing)

(upbeat music)

No enemies in sight.

That's perfect.

Gunnar, you're taking the next shift.

- We should go back home.

- Yeah.

- It's almost dinner time.

- No way!

If we leave, Vic and his baby friends

will take the treehouse again.

(branches crackling)

- What is it?

- Shh!

(dramatic music)

- [Boy] A giant!

(branches crackling)

- Is there somebody in these woods?

My wolves are hungry,

and I could use some fresh meat too.

- Maybe we should go now.

- Yes, yes, yes, yes!

- What, don't tell me you're scared?

- Of course not, Gilby.

It's just...

We're hungry.

- That's it.

I don't wanna miss dinner.

(screaming)

- [Ylvie] It's Angrboda!

Oh, she's in the woods!

- If it's a trick to get your treehouse back,

it won't work Ylvie.

- Run!

No, you can have my treehouse, Gilby.

With Angrboda in the woods,

I will never come back here again.

(screaming)

- I'm sure it's just a trick.

(branches crackling)

(howling)

- It all worked perfectly.

- Whoa!

- [Gunnar] Don't move, Gilby. We'll get some help.

Help! Help!

Help! Help!

- Huh?

(dramatic music)

- What are you doing here?

- This wasn't supposed to happen.

Oh, poor Gilby.

- Aryn, go and get some help from Flake,

and bring back the tall ladder.

- Help me, I'm going to fall!

- [Hans] Yeah, we need to do something.

- Vicky, what can we do?

There's no time.

- Hmm.

Ah ha!

Just in case.

This should break his fall.

Who wants to go for a ride?

- Why?

- Well, someone has to go and grab Gilby.

- In there?

- You go Vic, you're the lightest.

- Okay.

(upbeat music)

Stop!

- Hurry up, Vic.

I can't hold on much longer.

(grunting)

- It's too short.

I can't reach.

- I'm going to fall!

- No you won't, but I want you to drop

the ladder when I tell you so.

- Are you out of your mind?!

- Trust me, when I tell you.

Get ready.

Now!

- No!

- Vicky!

- Gilby!

(laughing)

- So, Gilby

you got down I see.

- Yes Dad, we managed in the end.

- And it's all thanks to Vicky.

- And I can see you're all having fun together.

That's great.

- I'm not playing with little kids like Vic,

Chief Halvar.

I just saved Flake from an attack by Angrboda the giantess.

I made her run away.

- Yes, Gilby is the best giant slayer in the whole world.

- Oh, is that right?

I'm sure he is, Vicky.

I'm sure he is.

- To your beautiful treehouse, Ylvie.

Happy Birthday.

- [All] Happy Birthday!

- Ylvie, I have another small gift for you.

- Oh Vic, you're simply a treasure.

(whistling)